[revising] psycho | yoonmin → BOOK 1

六 | 治疗 treatment。

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MIN YOONGI

"What do you mean he isn't enrolled?" Yoongi felt like screaming, his own mother was basically calling him out. Calling him crazy and that he didn't see what was really reality.

"There is no Jung Hoseok..." His mother's voice was too soft, too sweet. Something Yoongi had been dying to hear ever since his father left her and his own son behind.

She hadn't been the same since, always working from dawn till dusk, always coming home with a new man just for the pleasure before she finds herself with a hang over and the man gone in the morning. She did too much drinking, too much partying in her free time, too much yelling and screaming at her beloved son. He couldn't stand to hear her voice in such a way, it was disgusting, it made him nauseous.

"Yoongi.. he's only in your imagination.." She had put her cold, slim hand on his shoulder, giving it a light squeeze of sympathy,"It's probably partially my fault. All those years of--"

Yoongi pushed her away, not roughly, just enough for her to step back in surprise,"All those years of what? When I needed your support? When I needed you the most? You haven't even noticed the drop in grades I've been getting at school, you have even noticed that I come home late or that I can leave the house at midnight straight through the front door and you wouldn't even bat an eye."

His mother looked to be on the verge of tears once again. He didn't care one bit, didn't feel sorry that her one true love left her and dumped all the responsibilities on her shoulders to raise a three year old child by herself. She ruined herself, corrupted every relationship she ever had. Yoongi was all she ever had, everything she wanted and yet her she is, playing a victim, smeared makeup like a dramatic scene taking place and finally saying that it was all her fault. Eighteen years later, it finally comes out of the darkness.

Dr. Kang was the one who finally spoke up after the long silence, he had cleared his throat in such a manner that it seemed rude rather then polite,"Ms. Min, it's almost time to schedule in, I'll take the responsibility into providing transportation."

What he had said didn't make sense and Yoongi turned his full attention to him instead,"Schedule in?"

Dr. Kang had ignored the question and had backed away to the steel door,"If you'll follow me, Min Yoongi, we have much to do."

And with that he opened pulled open the door and gestured for Yoongi to follow.

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Once he had followed him down the hallway a ways, it had branched off into what looked like a lobby. He realized it was the front entrance of the building. Patients were being rolled around in wheelchairs in and out of the hallway. That part of the buillding actually looked alive rather then the vacant quiet hallway before.

Yoongi had followed Dr. Kang into another room to the left of the front desk, as he went by he studied the the lady sitting there. She looked really intimidating. Her long black hair was pulled into a high and sleet ponytail, she wore a white suit too, what was supposed to be the tie was instead a snow white ruffle that wrapped around the clothing in an almost majestic way. Her skin was almost as pale as the walls around her but it shined and produced a dewy glow. The lack of color of everything made Yoongi feel sick to his stomach, he could practically feel a headache coming on.